Mailliw73

Night 6: A Duel Night 6: Khas summoned his Shardblade and challenged the thief to a duel. A regular sword would be no chance for a Shardblade so Jim Bob loaned one from Highprince Gavilar Kholin. He went into the duel, scared out of his mind to be facing an assassin. This soldier had killed King Naladar, Fnorf, and some of the other nobles. This man was a trained killer. Jim was just a dirt salesman. He didn't know how he could win this duel. They began the fight and the nobility rooted for Jim and cheered him on. They all knew that Khas was a traitor and a murderer. Khas' partners, Awes and Alv, were the only ones who even gave any support at all to the soldier. Khas was angry, but he was also remorseful. He felt bad for the death of the King. He wasn't that bad of a man, he had just needed to be removed. But one had to pick their death. Jim got a lucky swing in after Khas had been distracted by Wurum's proclamations. He cut through Khas' neck and Khas fell to the ground. It didn't look like he was dead and so Jim, Inexperienced with Shardblades, began to swing over and over at Khas' body. Now that Khas was dead. The body began to be cut. Wurum yelled at Jim, "Jim! He's dead. It's over." Khas was a Ghostblood with a Shardblade, Reverser, Emotion Bracelet, and half-shard. Votes: Khas (6): Ace, Tion, Cara, Wurum, Lucal, Khas Jim Bob Dirt (3): Awes, Alv, Jim Bob Dirt The night begins now and will end at 11:00 amMDT/18:00 GMT on Monday.

This one was intense and without the clues that were discovered at the end, I'm not sure if the nobles would've been able to pull it off. This has to be the closest game yet. I was almost sure that the GBs were going to ruin the good team's winning streak. "Wine was spilled People were killed Is this what the Heralds willed?" -Subject was a wine merchant. Collected 7 seconds before death on Chach Chach Jes.

Thank you, Awes. So if there are no objections, the day will end tomorrow at 11:00 am MDT/18:00 GMT just to give everyone a chance to get on and vote if they wish.

Day 6: Change of Target Congrats to the code breakers! Day 6: Deren, or rather the assassin who had impersonated Deren, went over to the stables, casting a sinister shadow. He pulled out his weapon of misdoing and began to paint the Ryshadium, Stomper, bright pink. He grinned and ran away. He had another, more important task to complete. He snuck over to where the wine merchants stayed and pulled out a long wire. Saritu had been a nuisance with his reverser and now would die. The imposter slowly, with experience, slid the wire around the sleeping Saritu's neck and garroted him. He quickly and quietly left the room and as he walked outside he made sure to carry his shield. The archer once again was ready to kill a Ghostblood. He saw Deren's imposter sneak into the wine merchant's room and aimed for the door, holding his Grandbow steady until the man crept back outside. Saritu's murderer held his shield in just the right place. As soon as he stepped out the door, a huge arrow flew right into the shield. Shocked from the impact, he dropped his shield and ran. The archer cursed at his bad luck. The king's assassin had begun to snap from the stress of murder. He began heretical practices. For instance, this night he was sacrificing a large wooly, tusked animal from Shinovar to the luck gods and an unhallowed stone to some Maili god. After his sacrifices, he walked to his assigned target for the night. All of a sudden, a stone wall appeared out of nowhere. The killer followed it in the direction he thought he should go. He found a figure on the ground writhing in pain. He stabbed at the figure, only to discover it was his comrade in Shardplate. He ran to go get help from their other comrade. A shadowed figure in Plate watched from the corner of the street as a Shardblade was used on a fellow Ghostblood. Finally, he thought. Things were beginning to go his way. With his new Shardhammer, he walked towards the figure on the ground. The Shardhammer had golden letters emblazoned on the side spelling "MAce." The owner thought it funny to name a hammer after another weapon. He was serious this night though. He walked up to the figure on the ground and began to swing his Hammer at Awes. He knew it was Awes from the smell of horse pungent all around him. As the Hammer swung over and over, Awes's Shardplate finally shattered and the Hammer-holder left him to writhe on the ground in pain. Saritu was a Noble with a reverser. The day begins now and will end on Sunday at 3:30 pm MDT/22:30 GMT with a possibility of extension.

Night is closed. Writeup on the way.

Sorry about the writeup guys, today was hectic. I'm exhausted now so I'll answer any questions in PM's, and I'll be posting the writeup around 11:00 am MDT/18:00 GMT tomorrow. This one should be quite interesting though.

One major prize was given away. This night may receive an extension again. Tomorrow's schedule is weird, so until I get on saying that the night is up, it will continue to go. It will be at least after 3:30.

The final prize was given out just now. Congratulations to those who received one!

Night 5: Late VictoryIad 2 Bronze H Tin Night 5: With the deaths that hadn't happened the night before, it was decided that Awes was a Ghostblood, but the nobility decided that they couldn't take him out, so they would wait until night to try and surprise him. He openly admitted to being one and was very proud of doing so. Gold Lerasium Cadmium Pewter Electrum Since Humperdink had been sitting in the back and rarely showing out to meetings, the nobility began to be suspicious of his behavior. Slowly, but surely, the votes began to pile on the hunter as he sat in the corner. A couple of fabrials were used and the Ghostbloods began to get nervous. They couldn't decide what to do. Brass Tin Zinc Tin Duralumin There was quite a bit of suspicion on Tion as well though, he had been the only one to know about plans the night before, it was said. Pewter Electrum In the end, Humperdink was the one who it was decided would die this day. A large group went to his house, where he had gone after casting a vote for Cara and broke his door down. They grabbed him and in their anger, instead of taking him to the gallows, pulled out swords and Tion sliced his head clean off his body. In his last seconds of life, he proclaimed, "At least we killed so many of you. I finally had my chance to help." He mumbled one other remark, but it wasn't heard and Tion had already killed him before he could say it again. Bronze H Tin Humperdink was a Ghostblood. He had an Alerter, Emotion Bracelet and a half-shard. Gold Tin Electrum Pewter Brass Votes: Humperdink (5): Alv, Tion, Saritu, Cara, Lucal Tion (2): Jim Bob Dirt, Khas Cara (2): Wurum, Humperdink Awes (1): Sprenil Here's your hint: You're looking for a person. The night begins now and will end tomorrow at 3:30 pm MDT/ 22:30 GMT

Wurum is correct. An hour and twenty minutes left.

The purpose of the Waffles. I know the purpose of the feathers.

Well, shucks, thanks, Panda.

Panda, we only argue with traitors and Shroomies. We are peaceful. Yet powerful.

Second minor prize has been claimed! Edit: All three minor prizes have been claimed Hint for the major one: All the hidden text has double meanings, one for the minor prize and the other for the major.

Secretly, David is an Epic and admitting that handguns are better than rifles is his weakness.

I think I figured it out, ugh, you put THAT in snowcones?

Hmm, is it banana snow? Or maybe, oh wait, ugh. Is that what I think it is? I'm running out of yellow fruits off the top of my head.

You have pineapple snow too?!

Oh, you ignorant Wafflesworn, little do you know the hidden purpose of this clan or the greatness that will come upon you when it is revealed. But, oh, I've said too much already.